prison cypher
 

orange jumpsuit, ready to jump you
he asked me if i was a gang
i said "Na Gang, punk, you"
this nigga spill the beans like The Office
i laughed i swear then i just coughed shit
black bile in the toilet, what's the bail, what the cost is?
officers laughing like, "this lost kid"
i joke back at em
"na nigga YOU lost kid"
LOLs all around
that cop told me what the cost is
well fuck

someone hit up CNN, that lil faggot Acosta

Ayo,

Shackled, A slave
Trapped in a cave
Guerillas on my ass,
It's either escape or get capped in my face
Before a nigga done asks
"Ayo, that shank you grasp could fuck a bitch up
Hey?"
I sliced on by & disregarded his comments,
Like some fuckin' wigga tryna conversate with a black in the projects.

It I hitta pod id have the key quick
Cuz my boys go real deep
n I'll leave your last Genes ripped
It's not a problem to revert ya back to basics
Cuz I'll leave ya gomer pile tryna secretly sleep on station
I'll cut ya neck with mind control n habr u leap offa top floor
They'll call clean up on isle five dome leakin streaked Gore
Can't see me? Gishhook that tear Duct
Sound lik a dolphin skull fuckin eardrums to see straight
Fuckk what you hear slut" I whisper behind a demons face
I'm evil laced with retard and im crazy as rabid bears
Kill you for sport n eat spleens just to piss on your corpse
Go to sleeping dreaming of cowards screaming "plleeease I'm Soo scared!!"

contraband stashed in the walls
off ya mans for acting when he brawls
flailing his arms with no guard
one swift hit knock him to the bars
watch the guards rush up as he falls
gotta protect the puppet, on God
but once he back in public...
that shiv let him know Im not to be fucked with

prolly coulda punched her face in a drunker range
chris brown, black eye a dame
blind drunk in the eyes of fame
moms skunk, she stinks of games
when im drunk i still shoot the k
blurried eyed but still got my aim
your sister aint doing ok
she hit me up ask for pay
hustle & bussle like giddy up but thats ok
she got titties fuck, ya im gon fuck the dame

we dont know shit about nothing
if u heard small talk, imma say mans was bluffing
alibi your cousin
crackin ur runny bitch, spitroast her sunny side up den

i dont know nothing bout nothing
he locked away?

thats a bridge over troubled water, thats not my blood, man.
i'm more like Trouble's father.

he say he from Brimstone, cilck clack spark em like flinstone
he say he my cousin but thats not my Blood, man

Yo,
Been in the pen a few months, man it's been a hot summer
This is all a little extreme for a few late fees for Blockbuster?
Now I'm stuck in here with the hustlers and the glock smugglers
They'll do anything to survive here, turned @Mr. J into a cock sucker
Got lipstick on, acts feminine and gots long hair
Dancing around like he's Renoly Santiago in Conair!
@asylum and @Exis died in a prison riot some time ago
Now their adopted daughter going to wonder why they ain't home
And to top it all off i walked by the showers and saw @Immolate getting butt-raped
I told him to keep that soap on a rope, for fuck sake..

Lol...dope.